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When the fleet had been in the air about an hour these ten aerostats had
so distributed themselves that each of them, with a little manoeuvring,
could get within bowshot of two others. They also rose a little higher
than the rest. The flutter of a white handkerchief was the signal agreed
upon, and when this was given by the man in command of the ten, each of
them suddenly put on speed, and ran up close to her nearest neighbour. A
flight of arrows was discharged at the gas-holder, and then she headed
away for the next nearest, and discharged a flight at her.
Considering the apparent insignificance of the means employed, the
effects were absolutely miraculous. The explosion of the fulminate on
striking either the hard cordage of the net or one of the steel ribs
used to give the gas-holder rigidity, broke the two tubes full of
liquid. Then came another far more violent explosion, which tore great
rents in the envelope. The imprisoned gas rushed out in torrents and the
crippled balloons began to sink, at first slowly, and then more and more
rapidly, till the cars, weighted with crews, machinery, and explosives,
struck the earth with a crash, and exploded, like so many huge shells,
amidst the dense columns of the advancing army corps. In fifteen minutes
each of the ten captured aerostats had sent two others to the earth, and
then, completely masters of the position, those in charge of them began
their assault on the helpless masses below them. This was kept up until
the Federation troops appeared. Then they retired to the rear of the
French and Italian columns, and devoted themselves to burning their
stores and blowing up their ammunition trains with fire-shell.
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